Chapter 115 Chat Bubbles, Halo Crane Head, Container Transmission

No, no! You can't risk your life!

Any experiment should be done only when you are safe.

Although Yang An was very curious about the consumption of the golden finger and what changed.

But he was not a paranoid and didn't want to take risks, unless there was a chance to try again in absolute safety in the future.

Putting away the idea of ​​continuing to try, and putting everything into the meat burial talisman, Yang An turned to look at the tree in his mind.

A tree that took root in his body and connected all the roots to his body completely.

Of course, this is just a description.

Just like the pain he just experienced, it was really like a tree taking root in his body.

In fact, Yang An could only see a glimmer in his mind, and when his consciousness touched this glimmer, he could see the real tree in his consciousness.

It was a tree that had already withered and rotten, with nothing on it, not even a leaf, only bare and wilted branches.

It looked like it had reached the end of its life and could collapse and decay at any time.

But just as he was looking at the tree, he unexpectedly discovered that there was suddenly a fruit on the tree.

A red fruit!

If it wasn't confirmed that the fruit grew on the tree, Yang An would have thought it was a human heart, because it looked so much like it.

He remembered very clearly that when he saw the tree, there was nothing on the tree, naturally there was no fruit, so this fruit suddenly grew out.

He remembered that the owner had said before that when the seeds planted in his body matured, he would know what to do.

Could it be related to the fruit on the tree?

After hesitating for a while, Yang An decided to try to touch the fruit slowly with his consciousness.

When his consciousness approached and gently touched the fruit, no information box popped up, but the fruit suddenly collapsed into countless light spots.

At the same time, a voice suddenly sounded in his consciousness.

"A new member has arrived. The master has finally found a new fellow Taoist!"

The voice sounded as if it came from a distant space. Although it was very clear, it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Just as the voice sounded, a new fruit grew on the tree at the same time.

But unlike the first fruit, the appearance of the second fruit looked like a baby.

The first impression Yang An had was like the legendary ginseng fruit in Journey to the West.

He curiously touched the newly appeared fruit, and the fruit also turned into a light spot and dissipated. Another voice came.

"Welcome, fellow Taoist. If you have any questions, you can concentrate your consciousness on the tree. We can receive your message."

Two fruits turned into light spots in front of Yang An and dissipated, and different voices appeared.

This strong sense of déjà vu...chat bubbles? !

I didn't expect this tree to be high-tech!

Yang An was shocked.

But he did have many questions that he wanted to get answered. After hearing the message from the second fruit, he thought about it and decided to give it a try.

He touched his consciousness with the trunk of the tree, and a mass of twisted flesh-like substance suddenly grew on the bare trunk.

Thinking of the different shapes of the two fruits he just touched, Yang An immediately realized that this should be a communication marker that he could decide, and it might be a symbol of identity.

This also means that the fruits that can appear on this tree are a kind of concealment of the so-called members of the Jingtiehui.

He would not be stupid enough to expose his identity in front of a group of strangers.

After thinking about it, an image suddenly flashed through Yang An's mind, and he immediately decided that it was it!

Soon, the mass of flesh on the trunk quickly turned into a crane head under Yang An's control.

Yang An would naturally not be stupid enough to expose the image of the crane head on the old guy's shoulder. The crane head condensed by him on this tree is completely different from the real crane head old monster.

Long beak, white hair and red crown, and a halo on the head.

Perfect!

Yang An was very satisfied with this identity symbol. In this way, no one could associate it with him, which was perfect.

His heart moved, and he immediately asked his own questions as the fruit was formed.

"Excuse me, fellow Taoist, can this thing allow us to communicate with each other even if we are thousands of miles away?"

The fruit in the shape of a halo crane head quickly solidified on the branch as Yang An stuffed his questions into it.

Yang An deliberately asked knowingly. If he did not have special abilities, he would never know any information about this tree, so he could not expose any problems at the beginning.

Soon, when a blood mark appeared on the crane head fruit, another baby fruit appeared on the other side of the branch.

"Yes! This tree is called the Meat Tree, which was built by the owner of the shop. It is the core of our Jingtie Society. Not to mention thousands of miles away, even if it is hundreds of thousands or millions of miles away, we can communicate with each other, and even have other abilities."

After Yang An touched the baby fruit and received the information, the blood mark on the crane head fruit had become two.

A blood mark means that someone received the information he sent out? Yang An immediately understood.

But just as he was about to continue to condense new fruits to send messages, a new fruit suddenly appeared on the trunk.

It was a broken arm covered with red lines, and the wound on the broken part of the fruit could be clearly seen, just like the real thing.

Yang An immediately stopped and curiously touched the newly appeared fruit. As the broken hand fruit dissipated, a new voice came immediately.

"Help! I encountered a big demon in the late Fushi realm. If any Taoist friends come to help, I will definitely reward you!"

As Yang An checked the message contained in this fruit, he soon saw a new fruit appear on the trunk, which was a black egg.

"I can go to help the Taoist friend with the broken hand. Please open the container transmission. It just so happens that my new container has grown again."

"Okay, thank you Taoist friend Heidan! Taoist friend, wait for me for ten breaths!"

Then a new fruit appeared on the branch again, and the broken hand responded.

Yang An looked at this scene curiously, heard the communication between the two, and was a little surprised.

Can long-distance transmission be carried out through this tree?

If it is true, then the ability of this flesh tree is really too strong.

Soon, ten breaths passed, and at this moment, the flesh tree showed new changes.

A crack began to appear on the rotten trunk, like flesh and blood wriggling, slowly opening a hole.

The hole became bigger and bigger until it was big enough for one person to enter and exit.

At this time, a corpse without any breath of life appeared in the trunk.

The corpse had no facial features, and countless blood vessels extended from the body to the inside of the flesh tree.

Yang An's consciousness touched it slightly, and he immediately felt that he could enter the corpse and occupy it, but the time he could occupy it would not be too long. I am afraid that it will not last too long and the corpse will collapse because it can't bear it.

He thought about it for a while, and based on the information from the two fruits just now, he immediately had a guess.

This might be the container mentioned by the black egg fruit!

If he was right, the so-called Flesh Tree transmission might not be that powerful. It should be achieved by using this flesh body without any life breath to achieve the effect of long-distance transmission, but after this flesh body collapses, the consciousness will also return.

Rather than saying it is a transmission, it is better to say it is a short-term arrival.

What descended is not the real body, but the consciousness that occupies this lifeless flesh body.

But even so, the ability of the Flesh Tree is also powerful to provide short-term and long-distance support.

Of course, Yang An would not be stupid enough to try to verify the conjecture now. Before he knows enough information, he will not take risks.

The fruits of the broken hand and the black egg did not appear again, and even the previous heart fruit and the baby fruit did not receive any new news. Yang An stayed for a while and simply withdrew his consciousness from the Flesh Tree and returned to the quiet room of reality.

There will be plenty of time to understand in the future, but now he should pack up and return to Minghemen.

It has been several days since Ji Bu and Wen Yin left Liuyun City. They must be about to arrive at Corpse Spit Valley. By then, the news that the matter of Liuyun City has been handled will be reported to the second senior brother.

The matter has been handled, and we must rush back to the sect as soon as possible, otherwise the old man will punish us.

If Yang An came out alone, it would be easy. He can decide when to complete the task. He can delay enough time before going back.

But this time, three people came out together. Two people have left first, and he can't delay too long.

After saying hello to Tai Shiyao, the leader of the Jinwu Gang, Yang An flew directly to Corpse Spit Valley with the cheap mouth bow on his back.

After entering the Fushi realm, you can fly in the air for a long time. Compared with the slow journey with Ji Bu, it was too fast when you go back.

A few hours later, at noon, Yang An rushed back to Corpse Spit Valley.

But to his surprise, the coffin containing the sixth senior brother, which had been parked outside the valley entrance, disappeared.

Yang An just took a look and didn't pay much attention to it. He went straight into the blood mist and went to the door.

"It stinks, stinks, stinks! You little brat, did you take me into the cesspool? What is this place?"

"..."

Walking through the blood mist, the cheap mouthed Gong had been quiet for a long time, but suddenly started to curse again.

Yang An ignored her and quickly returned to his residence, but before he could rest, a familiar cough sounded outside the residence as if by coincidence.

Second senior brother Fu Ming is here!

"Is my junior brother in the residence?"